[One heroine (Xia Mi) + transmigration]
Refuse to tease Mi? Not a chance.
Everyone at Shilan High School knew two things:
First, senior Chen Xi was gentle and powerful, the number one most-wanted husband on the "Scoundrels Who Must Die" list.
Second, Xia Mi, a first-year student, spent every day being "teased about being flat-chested" by a certain someone.
"Senior, if you call me short again, I'll..." Xia Mi held up her milk tea, her eyes curving into crescent moons.
"You'll what?"
"I'll... refuse to tease Mi, starting with me!"
She smiled without a care in the world, yet appeared at the entrance to the sports field every morning, always carrying two cups of extra-sweet milk tea.
She was sharp-tongued and flighty, yet remembered every food he liked: tuna mayonnaise rice balls, mangoes, watermelon, but no dragon fruit.
She always said it was "on the way," despite knowing his class schedule, training times, and borrowing habits better than he did.
Chen Xi thought he was helping her get together with Chu Zihang.
Until one snowy night, Chu Zihang looked him in the eye and said:
"She looks at you differently than she looks at anyone else."
Only later did he realize...
The breakfasts she made for anyone else were always in his favorite flavors.
The places she called "on the way" took her halfway across campus, just to spend five more minutes with him.
The tenderness she hid behind her sharp tongue had already woven itself into an inescapable net.
And she had never been waiting for him to push her away.
She was waiting for him to finally turn around and see the person who had always been behind him.
"Senior, you know what?" Xia Mi wrote in her final letter.
"In this life, I want to walk beside you."
Compared with the many AI dragon articles on Tomato, this one is considered a masterpiece. It depicts daily emotions more delicately, which is not bad.
The writing is quite good, and the writing style is also good. What I like most is that each chapter has a large number of words. Others write a chapter with two thousand words. You have nine thousand words. Even for this number of words, I have to praise you.
It's beautiful. I haven't seen such interesting shrimps in a long time.
Looks good, pretty good